The thoughts, the sight, the knowledge
Of watching you fade away are too painful
For me to bare.
You'd be doing the impossible and
Undoubtedly without a care.
To sense your sorrow and sighs
Even from afar; all you'd have
To do is stare.
I'm scared right now and
No one seems to see.
I cannot be her, I cannot be them.
I am only me, so please...
Let me be!
With emotions arised from somewhere within
I wallow away inside as I glace at my past.
The soul I carry is yet to be named.
It carries no melody; shares no tune.
Am I to be shameless or fear for my life?
I am completely disengaged.
